The Hall Master displayed an unwavering ruthlessness, making it clear that he no longer desired the presence of the Holy Son.
His Excellency, the Holy Son, could only attribute this outcome to his own obstinacy.
The Hall Master had, on multiple occasions, conveyed both overt and covert signals to him. Yet, whether due to a lack of discernment or an excess of stubbornness, the Holy Son continued to adhere to the misguided belief that the temple should embody a beacon of light and justice to save the world.
Blame could not be assigned elsewhere; it rested solely on the Holy Son's perceived foolishness.
Holy Son Miyan harbored a foreboding sense of unease. Halting in his tracks, he altered his course, approaching Mo Lian, Qiao Mu, and the others.
"You're correct. The Shrine may indeed have aligned itself with that cult," affirmed Her Excellency Lady Qiaoqiao impassively. "What is your plan?"
